[Instrumental]
It's takin' time to come around
Time to bring me down
Now
The skill it takes to create
The pill to gab a
Battle cries
We make the swift retreat
Paradise
It don't come cheap
Square up
Too much of a good thing
Has really burnt me out
I'm
Trapped in the skies
What am I to do
Brothers from another
Three months in here
Can't catch the tears
Time never lands
Our love
Three months in here
Can't catch the tears
Time never lands
Our love
(Instrumental)
I never thought this would happen
That you would let me
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Props from here
Things have changed this time around
I'm on the rocks and
[Instrumental]
The heavy gangster helps himself,
Don't have time for no one
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